Chapter 41

"There is something in the family today. Tomorrow, my father doubts it. I hope to bring people to the temple in the evening. If my father sends someone to find something, they will be held responsible for it. You have nothing to do. Please tell me the details." The following is the signature: Mohs Xuemin.

After listening to Mo Xuetong's words, Mo Lan was stunned. After half a ring, he took a breath and murmured, "Miss, is that how you are sure that those two people will stare at the eldest lady?"

Mo Xuetong sat up by the bed, took the tea handed by Mo LAN, took a sip, and said faintly: "those are the rich children made by Sima Lingyun. They don't have anything at ordinary times. They only fight bravely. How can they bear this tone."

These two people can be regarded as Sima Lingyun's friends. In her previous life, she talked about several cruel things proudly in Sima Lingyun several times. Sima Lingyun asked these two people to do it. Such people are used to fierce fighting. Sima Lingyun has no power and power now. They will never bear this tone for Sima Lingyun.

They were tricked into going up the mountain for no reason. The reason was mo Xuemin. It was strange that they were not ambitious.

But I didn't expect that they would do so well. Even Mo Xuemin's sachet was in his hand. If it hadn't been for their rogue behavior, Sima Lingyun wouldn't have thought of leading them up the mountain. He just didn't expect that this behavior would eventually fall on him, and the retribution came quickly.

"Miss, will the eldest Miss realize that it's miss..." Moran suddenly thought of something and asked uneasily.

"Elder sister is sure to guess. She wanted to calculate me, but she was counter calculated. How could she not doubt that it was me..." Mo Xuetong's fingers gently rubbed the delicate patterns on the green color Tuan butterfly tea cup in her hand, and the smile on her lips was light.

"What can I do?" Moran road.

"What's the matter? She doesn't dare to tear open some things and I won't say it. She has to testify for me in front of her father." There was a cold feeling at the bottom of Mo Xue's eyes. Of course, Mo Xuemin didn't dare to pull things behind her. If it really tore her face, she could only suffer in the end.

Unite with foreign men and ruin the reputation of your sister!

Mo Xuemin can't afford this reputation. The bitter fruit he brews can only be tasted by himself.

Of course, she doesn't expect that this will give a fatal blow to Mo Xuemin, a beautiful snake, but it can gradually disintegrate Mo Xuemin's position in her father's heart, and perhaps have unexpected gains... She has never despised Mo Xuemin, but she is a more difficult opponent than her aunt, and she has learned it in her last life.

In Mo Xuemin's Fuqing courtyard, there are big flowers in full bloom under the corridor. Okra is growing brightly. These plants are brought by Mo Xuemin from you Yuecheng. They are very precious at ordinary times. They even water a flower by themselves and spend time cutting and repairing the flower. In my heart, I just feel that the flower is very like myself, elegant and beautiful, and more elegant and elegant when quiet, just like I should be held in the palm of my hand.

But at this time, she kicked over the pots of big flower okra when she entered the door. The blooming flowers were smashed on the ground and scattered into mud. Where is the charming appearance of high school on weekdays? Mo Xuemin hated it very much. She couldn't help stepping forward and crushing the flowers that fell to the ground.

What is gentle and beautiful, what is generally calm, she now only knows that she is a clown today, played in the palm of her hand by a sick and dying bitch.

Her gentle posture, which she always maintained at ordinary times, broke in an instant. She glared out to meet her ink embroidery with a gloomy face, and Gu zideng went into the inner room.

In the room, Mo Xiu, who got a hint from Mo brocade, came in carefully with a tea cup. When she saw the eldest lady sitting in front of the window, her face was looking out of the window. Mo Xiu's heart jumped and came over softly and said, "eldest lady, someone from my aunt asked how the eldest lady came back today? Isn't she going to come back one night..."

Looking at the fierce expression on Mo Xuemin's face, Mo Xiu's voice couldn't go on.

"Get out, get out, and tell that fool what she did." With red eyes, Mo Xuetong picked up the tea cup and smashed it on Mo Xiu. The hot tea fell on Mo Xiu shamelessly, mostly on the back of her hand. Before she could scream, she was kicked to the ground by Mo Xuemin.

Ten fingers connected to one's heart. The black embroidery's face turned white and fell to the ground. He was stunned and didn't dare to cry out a little pain: "yes, it's miss. I'll tell you now."

Then he got up and got up.

"Wait a minute." Mo Xuemin suddenly calmed down and stopped.

"Yes, miss." Ink embroidery didn't dare to move again. She held the corner of the table with one hand and looked at Mo Xuemin timidly.

"Where did your injury come from?" Mo Xuetong looked down at her and said coldly.

"I understand that I accidentally knocked over the tea cup when I was delivering tea for the young lady. Fortunately, the eldest lady was kind and found out early that I wrapped the wound for the young lady." The ink embroidery is as silent as a cicada.

"Go!" Mo Xuemin said coldly.

Ink embroidery staggered away. Mo Xuemin looked out of the window in the direction of Qingwei garden. Her eyes were cold and fierce. She underestimated the little bitch on weekdays. Of course, when she was in Cloud City, she should let her aunt add strength and kill her. If she couldn't do it once, twice or three times, she didn't believe that the bitch's life would be so lucky again and again. If the stone fell down, she couldn't die in the lake.

Thinking of the place of extreme hatred, he said angrily: "ink snow pupil, you're really good!"

Then he picked up the long necked vase on the side and smashed it on the ground.

Mo Jin stood at the door and listened to the broken sound inside. He was startled and hesitated. He stopped at the door and knocked gently to enter.

"What's up?" Mo Xuemin didn't look back. She said coldly. She always appeared in front of everyone with a gentle and beautiful image, like a beauty arc made of very fine porcelain. She was very elegant and beautiful. At this time, this kind of calm and indifferent had long been smashed.

"There's a letter from Mr. Qin, miss..." Mo Jin said twice, still embarrassed.

Qin Yufeng's letter?

"Prince Qin was in Mo mansion just now?" Mo Xuemin's red eyes were a little clear.

"Yes, Mr. Qin called for miss when he saw Miss coming in. Miss didn't hear him, so he wrote a note and asked him to give it to miss."

"Bring it."

Ink embroidery sends a folded flat note, even in such a hurry, which shows that he is very calm and perfect at ordinary times.

Mo Xuemin almost grabbed the note from Mo Xiu's hand, opened it and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more gentle his face became. Slowly, his whole body relaxed except that his eyes were still cold.

"Calm down, don't lift lightly and move in vain. Slow down and plan later!"

The note was just a few faint words, but inexplicably made Mo Xuemin feel like taking Shuxin pills. Yes, she was too calm just now and was stunned by anger.

Qin Yufeng is a smart man and loves himself. She will find a way for herself. She can get her father's love so easily. Aunt Fang can pet the inner yard alone. It's all Qin Yufeng's credit. What if a little bitch takes advantage of herself? As long as she bites herself to death, she doesn't know what to do with her father.

The only evidence is that the sachet has been picked up by Mo Jin!

There is no evidence that everything is false.

Clenching his teeth, he cast his eyes like a wolf out of the window and grabbed the note in his hand: Mo Xuetong, you're dead to fight with me.

Mohuawen knew that what happened to his eldest daughter in Baoen temple was at noon the next day. At that time, mohuawen was visiting the doctor in Qingwei garden in moxuetong. He received a letter. When he was angry, he returned to the study and asked moxuemin to see him in the study.

Mo Xuetong was not at ease and forced to follow, because she was also present that day. Some things Mo Xuetong was an insider and simply let her sit on her side.

When Mo Xuemin came over, she had planned to appear in front of her father with an aggrieved image. She was wronged to bite herself to death. She could also pour sewage on the bitch of Mo Xuetong, but what she didn't expect was that Mo Xuetong had already sat on the side early.

Seeing her coming in, Mo Xuetong stood up timidly with tears in his eyes, and the tears slowly flowed down: "elder sister, it's all my fault. I'm so tired that my elder sister's reputation is hindered. Who ever thought that the prince of Zhenguo is also Baoen temple. It's a coincidence that I still bumped into the prince of Zhenguo when I lived in the guest yard ordered by my elder sister!"

Mo Xuemin was stunned and thought about the meaning of Mo Xuetong in her heart. She had to mention that she bumped into Sima Lingyun in the guest yard she ordered, and her color changed slightly. She knew the intention of Mo Xuetong and came to stir up the situation today. Even though she was cunning, she was in a panic at this time. She had to get her father's approval.

"Evil woman, kneel down." Mo Huawen also heard the meaning of Mo Xuetong's words. His face suddenly sank and shouted angrily.

Coincidentally, it's Sima Lingyun again. If it hadn't happened before, mohuawen really believed it was a coincidence. But a few days ago, Mo Xuemin took Sima Lingyun to the inner yard of Mo Xuetong. These days, Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuetong lived in Baoen temple at the same time. Min'er decided to pray in Baoen temple. It's really coincidental.

Abnormal will be evil.

Mo Xuemin knelt down with a plop, He raised his eyes blurred with tears and cried: "father, it was really not min'er that day. Min'er just went to the yard to see the third sister. The third sister was in poor health and wanted to rest. I went out and took Mo Jin to the Buddha to pray for her mother, but just after I left the hospital, I met the young man of the son of God and said that the son of God was beaten unconscious last night. Min'er thought that the son of God had friends with our house from time to time..."

"Besides, the son of God has saved allergic children. Min'er should go and have a look. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen in the yard... Father, you said that if I really have an affair with the son of God and have so much time to send sachets, why should I go to Baoen temple and catch up with someone and send them out in front of others."

After hearing her argument, Mohua Wen pondered for a while.

She is a smart daughter and always has a high spirit. She always respects the prince of the town like a guest. She doesn't have any friends at ordinary times, but Sima Lingyun often comes to the house to find her son. It's nothing to really meet him. It's nothing to give something in private. It's impossible to do such a stupid thing.

His face softened slightly at the thought of a reasonable place.

Mo Xuetong knelt down beside her and cried, "what the elder sister said is, father, how can people like the elder sister do such a thing? It's a complete accident. I don't know where those individuals came from. They should slander the elder sister so much. The father must find out and give the elder sister justice."

Looking at Mo Xuetong's sad self reproach, his small face is pale and weak, but he is still holding on. He still tries his best to explain for his sister. Mo Huawen is in pain. He is busy stretching out his hand to pull her up: "check, my father must check and give your eldest sister justice."

"Father, the disaster of the eldest sister this time is entirely due to her daughter. If tong'er hadn't been ill, the eldest sister wouldn't have come. Instead, she lost her reputation. Father, tong'er had implicated the eldest sister..." Mo Xuetong looked at Mo Xuemin with shame and timidity, walked over and reached out to pull her up.

"Your eldest sister's business has nothing to do with you. Even if they don't come to visit you, those people have bitten to death. The sachet belongs to your sister. Now we can only start from the maid. What's the maid's name?" Mo Hua Wen's deep way.

"Father, it's frost leaf. It's from my aunt." Mo Xuetong's clever way.

"Somebody, bring the girl called Shuangye." Mohua Wen shouted out. Someone had been ordered to take people to the back yard in a hurry.

"Get up, too. Sit down and listen to what the girl says?" Mohua Wen frowned and directed at Mo Xuemin... Mo Xuemin didn't dare say anything more, wiped his tears and stood behind Mohua tattoo, waiting for news.

Just sitting down, a woman rushed into the door. Because she was flustered, she tripped when entering the door, stumbled a few steps and almost fell down: "Sir, go and have a look. There's an accident. There's an accident in the backyard!"